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If I Should Die
Peyton Farley has settled into a new life in southwest Montana. Research and fact checking for a local newspaper is a perfectly safe job, or is it? One morning, Peyton awakens and finds a strange man in lace up work boots who is bleeding out on her kitchen floor. As Peyton calls 911 from her bedroom, someone is stealing the body.
Milk Carton People
Milk Carton People is a paranormal thriller about people who suddenly find themselves invisible, able to observe things but unable to participate. Do they go mad? Maybe they find others. It is quite possible that there is no point in being invisible.
Monthly Archives: October 2009
Negative spaces enhance the objects we see, build the characters we become, combine and contrast with reality.
In a nut-shell, and you need to be a little nuts to do this, you start with word one on the first day of the month, end by wrapping up the novel toward the end of the month with at least 50K words, verify your word count and collect bragging rights and a certificate online for your printing pleasure.
Here’s how it went, see, I was minding my own business, she plops down with a bowl of what smelled like sour milk and scared me. I recovered and was getting ready to slink off to another room when suddenly she let out a shriek that could have shattered glass.
Big Sky Country, Montana Brags. Not too cold, not too windy, Goldilocks thinks it was just right. What a nice gift, too much, really, so I’ll share it with you.
I have never had a flu shot. I have been tracking the news for months. Recently some schools closed, some kids were hit hard and unless a family has good health insurance and a low co-pay, flu is flu and unless things go bad, no one knows exactly what kind of flu they had.
Take one – Deer wishes the homeowner would put out a stepstool to make those high plums accessible. Take Two – Toddler sharing the wonders of a zipper going up and down. Take Three – The Sun is … Continue reading
It snows, it rains, it freezes, Montana is constantly revising itself. Those warnings of Global Warming seem quite distant, today. I’m thinking of hot tomato soup with grilled cheese sandwiches.
A Libra Sun shines apologetically this morning, not quite warming the tiny Chick-a-dees as they work the frozen ground scrounging for food. The deer are back, already looking thinner and tired. I miss the magical Autumn colors, my camera is … Continue reading